Culminated from various wastelands in the New York City region, a mysterious and atrocious occult metal entity has infiltrated humanity. TELOCH VOVIN, a cult of harbingers with fully malicious and maniacal intent, has unleashed its introductory recording in the form of “I”.
A collection of off-kilter hymns summoned in an organic and spontaneous environment, “I” rampages with nearly thirty-five minutes of low-fi, dispirited blackened filth as simultaneously bizarre and unhinged as it is triumphantly iniquitous. TELOCH VOVIN’s jagged, high-speed buzzsaw riffing and vomitous vocals clash with doom-laden slow-motion dirges, the tone giving one the feeling these warriors’ amps are literally about to explode in an electrical inferno, the anomalous ring of bells chiming through the melee. With influences of Gorgorth, Funeral Mist, Black Sabbath, Celtic Frost and Bathor coalescing into something devotees of Furze, Peste Noire, Striborg, Leviathan and the like will flock to, this sect freakishly travels its own path. “I” has been made available in a limited run of 333 copies, hand-numbered and baptized in sacrificial blood.
In 2015, the new EP Further Down the Tunnel is self-released.